Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth stewed king eight, deterring the murlocs;
In the past few days, some readers have been chatting with me. They hate the character of the eel tribe called the Hand-covered Turtle, but they also say that I am a bit self-deprecating, which is funny. Haha, yes, my hand speed is slow and the updates are slow, so I just laugh at myself. Everyone had fun. As for that eel bastard, some people suspected that I had other intentions, so I won’t say anything about it. It’s just for entertainment, don’t take it too seriously.
How dare you kill him, the great sage of the Ban clan, in front of me? Seeing Su Haoran kill Sheng Yu, he didn't even have the chance to stop him.
No, this great sage never thought that Su Haoran would kill someone if they disagreed.
What's even more unimaginable is that even if Su Haoran can control a person of the same level as the Manifestation of Saints, if he can really kill the opponent instantly with one move, I'm afraid no one will believe it, but Su Haoran does it in front of everyone Achieved an instant kill of the same level.
Of course I dare to kill him. Now that all the manifest saints are dead, killing another junior saint should be nothing, right? Su Haoran looked at the great saint of the Ban clan, the guardian of the entire fish-men clan and asked.
Do you believe it or not?
I don't believe anything. If you dare to say no, if you still dare to threaten me, I will kill the remaining three saints of the Eel tribe and Su Haoran and walk back to where he was just now.
The other Su Haoran here hasn't stopped yet, with his arms rounded, he slaps the three eel clan saints in the face, making a loud sound.
Ah, you actually killed my brother. The Shadow Clan is the slave of my Eel Clan. How dare you be so rampant?
At this moment, an angry sound suddenly came from outside the Seventh Mountain.
Another eel tribe's manifested saint has arrived. In comparison, the shadow tribe may be slightly inferior to the gold tribe and the spotted tribe, but compared with the shadow tribe, it is an absolutely powerful tribe.
The two great guardians at the manifest saint level mean that they are in the seven mountains and can occupy two mountains with the same strength as the other two.
Now one Shengyu of the Manifestation level has been killed, and another Manifestation has finally arrived.
This holy fish-man of the eel tribe is extremely strong, and the blue scales between his eyebrows flash with thin blue lightning from time to time, indicating that he is in a state of rage.
Silly 13, when you treat other ethnic groups as slaves, you should have the awareness to be treated as a garbage race. Su Haoran said sarcastically: In my eyes, the Shadow Tribe people are pitiful, because they are oppressed by your Eel Tribe. But you eel tribesmen, in my eyes, are pathetic, scum who only bully fellow fishmen tribe.
Bastard, how come it’s not our turn for a foreigner like you to speak? He let go of the newly arrived Eel Tribe of the Turtle clan and shouted loudly: If the Turtle clan is killed, I want half of the Shadow Clan to bury him with him.
It seems that you have not understood the situation. Now I want you to die and be buried with the members of the Shadow Clan who have been murdered in the past hundred years. Su Haoran's words are still echoing in the air, but he has disappeared on the spot.
Unfortunately, the great sage of the Ban tribe suddenly changed his expression and disappeared from the spot.
boom
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise five meters in front of the newly arrived eel clan sage.
The fists of Su Haoran and the great sage of the Ban tribe clashed together, and a huge thunder was blasted between the two of them, splitting the heaven and the earth, and forming a circular shock wave in all directions.
cough
I have to admit that even if Su Haoran is extremely powerful now, he will still suffer losses if he strives to compete at the Great Sage level without showing his trump card.
Su Haoran was so shocked that he coughed dryly and retreated a few meters away.
But the great sage of the Ban clan was also shocked to the extreme. The laws of heaven and earth in this plane were incomplete. Even though he was at the level of a great sage, his strength was similar to that of the weakest great sage like Lei Lei. When he suddenly took action and was not well prepared, he He was knocked upside down and flew dozens of meters before he regained his balance.
And the newly arrived eel tribe's sage was hit by two top masters and the shock wave was completely lifted off the seventh mountain, and he fell into the sea with a plop.
Outsider, you are really powerful, but it is a pity that you are not at the level of a great sage after all. The face of the great sage of the Ban tribe was full of complex emotions, but there was also a murderous intention that was difficult to conceal in his eyes.
Su Haoran was so shocked that his face turned pale for a while, but he could still laugh. It was okay. It seems that the level of the Great Sage in the secondary plane is really weak. If it were in the main plane, I would probably vomit blood.
What do you mean? The face of the great sage of the Ban clan turned cold.
Every level of saint cannot tolerate others looking down on him, especially the existence of a great saint.
Su Haoran sneered: What I mean is, I want to kill someone, but your strength can't stop me.
Buzz
Su Haoran powerfully displayed the Eight Extremes Golden Body, and his strength immediately rose to the level of a great sage.
If he were on the main plane, Su Haoran, relying on his eighth-level golden body improvement, would still be reluctant to truly fight against the Great Sage. After all, he did not possess the laws of the Great Sage level.
But it's different in the secondary plane. The laws of the entire plane are incomplete, so the strength of the great sage cannot be compared with that of the main plane.
In this way, not only was Su Haoran not at a disadvantage, but with his absolute combat power, he felt like he could hold the line against the great sage of the Madara clan.
The great sage of the Ban tribe was shocked again.
Su Haoran's momentum was too strong at this time. Under his feet, the large amount of dust turned into smoke that rolled back to the outside. His body showed a flickering light, like a war fairy coming to the dust.
Are you feeling the fear? I want to kill people. You really can’t stop me. Su Haoran said.
The great sage of the Buban clan shouted eagerly: Outsiders, you can't be so careless about human life.
When the Eel Tribe oppressed the Shadow Tribe and killed all the Shadow Tribe elites who could become saints, didn't you think they were looking down on people's lives? Su Haoran asked back.
Well said, Mo Yueying cheered. As the leader of the Shadow Clan, I deeply feel the unfair treatment of my people when I return this time. These hateful Eel Clan people should be killed.
The Great Sage of the Moon Shadow Banner Clan turned to look at Mo Yueying, and said in a threatening tone: The Black Panther Clan threatens the fate of our Fishman Clan at any time. The Shadow Clan is already weak. As the leader of the Shadow Clan nine hundred years ago, you should have understood this.
Reason, you
I know, but I can’t let my Shadow Clan die because my Shadow Clan is weaker than the Eel Clan. Mo Yueying was really angry, and he shouted loudly: I asked the boss to make the decision for me and give justice to the Shadow Clan.
Good Su Haoran nodded and said, I will seek justice for your Shadow Clan.
The outsider, the great sage of the Ban clan, turned to look at Su Haoran again.
But Su Haoran had already disappeared on the spot.
The Madara Clan's great sage's eyes flashed with anger and murderous intent, and he disappeared on the spot.
boom
On the boundless sea, dozens of water pillars suddenly exploded into the sky.
Su Haoran and the Ban clan great sage rushed out of the water at the same time and retreated to both sides.
No, he was not alone on Su Haoran's side. The eel clan sage who was thrown into the sea just now was actually caught in his hands.
You, you, you, let me go, outsider, if you dare to kill me, the guardian saint will kill you. The eel tribe's manifest sage was also scared at this time, after all, he saw how Su Haoran killed his brother,
It's another eel tribe's manifested saint level.
You are wrong. Even if I kill you, your guardian saint will not be able to kill me. Su Haoran said.
No
boom
Su Haoran killed him again, and another eel tribe sage was killed, and his head and Wu Shen were blown into powder at the same time.
You are an outsider, you killed two murloc saints in a row, are you not afraid of being attacked by all the saints of our murloc tribe? The great saint of the Ban tribe roared.
Su Haoran asked lightly, how many saints could there be among the fish-men clan and all the clans together?
We still have four manifestation saints, plus seventeen junior saints, the Ban clan great saint roared.
well
Su Haoran sighed and said: It seems that the fish people are really not as good as before. I heard that nine hundred years ago, there were nineteen of your primary saints, but now there are only seventeen left. No, I
I have to correct you, there are still thirteen, right?
While speaking, Su Haoran pointed at the three eel saints who were restrained by him, and the turtle clan who was swallowed by the water dragon and was being strangled with all his strength.
You, you, the great sage of the Madara clan have lost all their ferocity and strength at this time.
He knew that facing a powerful foreign enemy like Su Haoran, there was almost nothing he could do.
If Su Haoran really wanted to go on a killing spree, even if the entire fish people surrounded him, he would most likely escape. But being targeted by such an outsider, who might come to sneak attack at any time, would definitely bring a devastating blow to the fish people.
The Eel Clan is oppressing the Shadow Clan for a dragon scale. All the saints in their clan know something about it, but you, Su Haoran, point at the Great Sage of the Ban Clan, and you see the Shadow Clan being oppressed without the protection of the Saint.
The talents of the eel tribe were killed, but you didn't care. Now what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me to defend these executioners of the eel tribe?
I, the guardian saint, turned red when asked by Su Haoran.
Su Haoran continued: If you really want to fight with me, you can, I will beat you alone and the entire fish-human clan will not show weakness.
Manifestation
After saying these words, Su Haoran showed the position of a true manifested saint at the holy level.
One after another, the manifested saint clones appear. You must know that the manifested saint master who practices the immortal method is not just a thought, but an infinite Yang Shen clone.
In order to shock the entire fish-men tribe, Su Haoran manifested hundreds of clones this time.
Hundreds of saintly manifestations with saint-level combat power appeared. Such terrifying power was enough to wipe out the entire fish-men clan.
The other saints from the Jin tribe and the Ban tribe are actually ready to take action, as long as the guardian saint raises his arms.
But at this time, everyone fell into despair.
Buzz
Immediately, the other Su Haoran who first appeared merged with the main body. At this moment, Su Haoran's strength doubled again, and the increase in momentum made the entire Seventh Mountain become extremely depressed.
The three eel clan saints who had been slapped all the time had their three faces turned into three pig heads.
Su Haoran walked up to them and asked seriously: "Tell me, when did your eel tribe start to take advantage of the shadow tribe's dragon scales?"
us
Don't lie. If any of you make me think it is a lie, I will kill you immediately.
Before the three of them could give a formal answer, Su Haoran threatened them with harsh words.
After the two manifest saint elders were killed one after another, and faced with the threat of life and death, the three eel clan saints finally gave up their stubborn resistance.
I said, as early as five hundred years ago, we Eel Clan have always wanted to get the Shadow Clan's dragon scales.
Since then, we have been thinking of ways to create conflicts and cause trouble for the Shadow Clan from time to time, and even forced two saints of the Shadow Clan to death within five hundred years.
It wasn't until the death of the Shadow Clan's Great Elder Xian Sheng a hundred years ago that we sent the Turtle, a bastard whose parents were traitors, to oppress the Shadow Clan.
well
When the three saints of the eel tribe said such words, all the saints of the fishmen sighed collectively.
Even the Great Sage of the Madara Clan closed his eyes in despair at this time. They all knew that the Eel Clan was doomed.
bang bang bang
There were three muffled explosions, and the heads of three eel clan saints exploded into powder.
Su Haoran acted very decisively. After killing these three guys, he turned to look at the water dragon in the sky.
The divine turtle in the belly of the water dragon is not dead yet, and is still struggling for his life.
Lao Mo, you have just mastered the Hidden Dragon Magical Power, but it seems you are not familiar enough with it. Let me add some fire to your water dragon, and let's make a stew. Su Haoran pointed out a handful of flames.
boom
In an instant, the entire body of the water dragon in the air was on fire.
This is fire in water, which perfectly matches the properties of water, making the entire water dragon in a boiling state.
Ah, the divine turtle in the belly of the water dragon let out a shocking scream.
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